The Primal Universe, at the border of Human Territory.
Inside an enormous ship, a gigantic Silver Serpent lay coiled, her tail wrapped around a throne eight or nine times.
Before her stood twelve Universe Masters.
This was the Demon Race's force, one of the three advancing forces.
"He's here." The enormous serpent's head rose and looked beyond the ship.
A savage-looking giant stood imposingly in the void. His presence suppressed the boundless space-time, filling it with a sense of stability.
It was not Space Lockdown, but with that figure standing there, his overwhelming presence alone closed off some possibilities for manipulating space-time.
"Giant Axe, just you?"
Dream Demon Ancestor emerged from the ship, though she did not conceal the presence of the twelve Universe Masters.
"I alone am enough." Giant Axe Founder gripped the giant axe in his hand and declared imperiously.
The enemy had split into three forces. In terms of numbers of powerful fighters, the Human Race did not have enough.
At present, the Three Races had mobilized only their own forces, their most united elites.
If humanity mobilized the Hongmeng Alliance's forces first, it would instead reveal weakness. Their opponents had alliances too, so it would not really help.
With Giant Axe Founder coming in person, he alone was enough to defend this front.
"Zhen Jiao didn't come?" Giant Axe Founder looked down at the Silver Serpent.
In terms of sheer size, Dream Demon Ancestor was actually larger. But the man who towered between heaven and earth stood higher than the serpent's head.
"Heh." Dream Demon Ancestor chuckled. "Don't tell me you want to face both of us at once?"
Immediately, her body expanded, and she charged forward.
"Join forces and wait for an opening," Dream Demon Ancestor transmitted to her subordinates as she went into battle.